Arranged? ➸ MinSung ꪜ

3.3

"I do actually like you, a lot."

Minho's heart beat started quickening after Jisung said that—why? He had no idea. Well actually he did, but he wouldn't admit to that.

For some very stupid reason, Minho decided to roll over to face Jisung. He wished he didn't because he hadn't realized how close they actually were. They were practically face-to-face and that was too close to comfort for Minho.

Jisung seemed shocked, "wait you—you weren't asleep..?" He laughed awkwardly, to the point where it hurt them both internally.

Minho just shook his head, heart still beating quickly and loudly. He swore Jisung would be able to hear it and he feared for that. He didn't want him knowing how anxious he was right now.

The two only stared one another in the eyes for some time, until Minho couldn't take it anymore and went to turn back around. But Jisung stopped him by grabbing his shoulder and turning him back. Minho let out a small gasp and tensed up. He felt wimpy.

"No, I'm tired of this," Jisung said sternly. And honestly, it intimidated Minho.

"Of—"

"Of you acting like one way and changing just like that, I'm tired of it. So I'm doing something about it." He continued, "you act like you enjoy being with me and then you act like you hate my guts, there's never an in between and it's confusing me so much. Can't you see that I have feelings for you? I mean I told you multiple times and I've kissed you for fucks sake, if it isn't more obvious than that then I don't know—"

Minho had enough of his rambling and ranting, and with his mind tired at the moment, he did something very dumb. He shut his eyes and moved closer to Jisung, cutting him off with a kiss.

Jisung's eyes widened as he froze, he did not see that coming. After finally coming to terms with what was happening, his eyes fell shut and he started to kiss the boy back.

If Minho thought his heart was beating fast earlier, he was completely wrong. He thought his heart was going to jump out of his chest at this point. Jisung's lips felt warm on his own, and though they shared a kiss once before, it was quick and he didn't realize how soft they actually were either. Without even thinking, Minho's hands were already tangled up in Jisung's hair, pulling him closer.

Jisung felt like he was on some crazy drug right now—no way was Minho kissing him, and his hands—he was hoping so badly this wasn't a dream.

After a few minutes of lips being locked and breaths being exchanged, they both were in need of air so the kiss was broken. They were both breathing heavily while they leaned their foreheads against one another.

"I lo—I like you too, Jisung," Minho breathed out in a hushed voice.

Jisung missed Minho's slip up and was just happy from what he heard. "Really?"

Minho nodded and brought his hands up to cover his face, "yes—don't make a big deal about it though, or I'll kick you."

Jisung laughed and pulled Minho into a hug, "and you're back to normal."

Minho only grumbled in annoyance.

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Hi sorry that kiss s u c k e d

I said this before but not many people saw it I'm assuming—if my book Mystery Number gets to 100k reads, I'll make a bonus chapter for it as a thank you💞

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